When dreams are all you've been chasing, you get so tired of sleeping. I grind my teeth more than I can chew. In spite of you, the spite in me will kill you and breed a nice new look. Kill you, a present for the youth. Right now we need evolution to kill you. Trash for change and better things. I'm puking melancholy, so eat my waste and waste my time. I've got plenty to kill degrading you, oh I will kill you, kill youth.